Wednesday, February 18, 2004

Sort of moseying into work today, as apparently someone either really screwed up the new office floor plan or (more likely) the wrong palms were greased at Cambridge Inspectional services. Last night they started ripping apart the cubicles. The response to my "when will the inspectors be done?" was met with, ohh, maybe when you get in. Maybe not till the afternoon.

Over at Instapundit, and I'll fetch the link later, there is a funny little bit on the Fighting Styles of Donald Rumsfeld. Take a look at it, it's a hoot.